"I'm coming!"

Xue Qinghan's voice sounded in the space, the sound was not loud, but it made the space fall into a short silence, Mo Yu and the others all looked at Xue Qinghan, Xuanyu Daoist opened his eyes, and also stared at Xue Qinghan.

"Childe ......"

Xue Qinghan glanced at Mo Yu, shook his head slightly, stopped Mo Yu, and then looked at Xuanyu Daoren.

The light flashed in the eyes of the old god, but in the end he shook his head: "You can't, I said it, only the bloodline of the Northern Underworld can awaken the power of the Xuanwu Great Array, even if you obtain the Xuanwu Divine Power, there is still no way to activate the Xuanwu Great Array." If any person can wake up, why is the old man like this. ”

"That's the old god, you're incompetent, heh~" Xue Qinghan pouted.

Then, Xue Qinghan turned around directly and walked towards the huge Xuanwu remains, Xuanyu Daoist saw this, but he didn't stop it, but it could be seen from his eyes that even he didn't believe that Xue Qinghan could wake up the Xuanwu Great Array.

The Xuanwu Great Array, that is the Great Array of Protectors laid by the Ancient Clan of the Northern Netherworld, its mysteries are unpredictable, how can it be so easy to understand thoroughly? Without the totem imprint inherited by the Xuanwu Totem Family, I am afraid that the only person who can forcibly urge the Great Array is the most pinnacle powerhouse who is truly at the top of the Great Dao.

Xue Qinghan ignored the thoughts of the Xuanyu Daoist, and stepped into the land where the black air flow was rolling, and a series of strange patterns as black as ink also rose on his body, constantly evolving, endless Dao patterns were deriving, runes were spinning, and the power of the rules of the avenue was falling down, and the gods were brilliant.

In an instant, a huge whirlpool formed in the entire ocean of black airflow, and countless black aircurrents swarmed in, forming a terrifying black storm around Xue Qinghan's body, faintly covering Xue Qinghan's figure in it.

Countless black air currents surged, and in the black cyclonic storm, there was a faint sound of a low beast roar, and a huge black beast phantom manifested from it, like home, with a tail like a snake entrenched on top of the tortoise shell, hideous and full of majesty and inoffensiveness.

Above Xue Qinghan's head, the Daoyan chessboard rises and falls, constantly expanding at this time, and the chess pieces on it carry the lines of the avenue, imprinting the heaven and the earth, and deriving the magic of ten thousand laws in the void.

Wisps of ethereal sword qi surrounded Xue Qinghan's body, and a flawless sword path blue lotus phantom shrouded Xue Qinghan's body. Xue Qinghan's eyes shone like stars, and his sword intent spurted.

"Boom~"

At this time, the light on Xue Qinghan's hand flashed, and a small jade bottle emerged. The jade bottle was not large, but it was covered with layers of forbidden seals to isolate the aura. But even so, when the jade bottle emerged, there was a sudden paleness

The vast ancient and vast divine coercion spreads, the aura of heaven and earth surges, the power of the Great Dao rises and falls, the chains of the Great Dao are entangled, various visions are presented, and the scenery of the Xuanwu Tuohai reflects the heaven and the earth.

In the jade bottle, there is a drop of blood of strange color, containing extremely terrifying fluctuations, making people want to worship directly.

At the moment when the Dao Yan chessboard appeared, the eyes of the Xuanyu Dao people were glowing slightly, and they were uncertain. And when the fluctuation of that drop of blood came out, even the Xuanyu Dao person's face changed greatly at this time, and he lost his voice: "The essence blood of the Xuanwu clan!"

Xue Qinghan looked at the small jade bottle in his hand, and at the same time as it obtained the Xuanwu Divine Power, it also obtained a trace of Xuanwu essence blood. Don't say that it is the essence blood of Xuanwu, but the blood of the ordinary Xuanwu clan is a priceless treasure, and now in Xue Qinghan's hands, it is the real Xuanwu essence blood, and the owner of this drop of essence blood is definitely an unimaginable terrifying existence in his lifetime, and its value can be imagined.

The sword glint in Xue Qinghan's eyes flickered, and he pointed out without hesitation, and suddenly the jade bottle exploded, and a wave of spiritual power fluctuated from it, causing Xue Qinghan's figure to stumble, and he was almost pushed out directly, but fortunately, there was no trace of killing intent in it, otherwise with his cultivation, it is estimated that there would not even be scum left.

"Qiang~"

A clear sword roar resounded, and the Xiaoyao Sword, which had advanced to a Dao weapon, appeared on Xue Qinghan's side, the sword light was swallowing, the sword was bright, and it was extremely sharp.

The endless sword intent flow on Xue Qinghan's body, the power of the rules of the sword path flowed, and the sword runes surrounded one by one, emitting the most blazing light.

"Divine Beast Transformation Sword Technique!"

Xue Qinghan drank lightly in his mouth, his hands turned into Taoist afterimages, condensed into sword tricks, and the endless sword qi around his body began to converge towards Xue Qinghan's body, and in a moment, it turned into a transparent long sword phantom with a length of a foot in front of Xue Qinghan's body, echoing with the Xiaoyao Sword, and the sword roared endlessly.

Then I saw that the transparent long sword phantom fused into the Xiaoyao Sword, and finally merged into one, and suddenly the Xiaoyao Sword scattered thousands of lights, and the sword body continued to expand, turning into a hundred-zhang giant sword across the void, and one by one sword runes flashed on it, and the blood-colored lines looked particularly charming.

Xue Qinghan's eyes froze, beads of sweat faintly appeared on his forehead, his face was solemn, the Daoyan chessboard rose and fell, and a mysterious fluctuation connected to it, making Xue Qinghan's body exude an ethereal aura that did not belong to the world, like a true immortal playing with the Great Dao chess game.

That drop of blood slowly floated down, approaching the Xiaoyao Sword, and at this moment, the Xiaoyao Sword actually made a trembling sound, exuding uneasy emotions.

At the same time, wisps of undetectable blood qi wafted from that drop of blood and wrapped around Xue Qinghan's body

Coming, in an instant, Xue Qinghan felt a majestic terrifying force like the sea attacking, giving him a feeling that his body would be broken in the next moment, and he was in danger of dying at any time.

That's not an illusion, in fact, at this moment, dense blood has appeared on the surface of Xue Qinghan's body, all over the body, making Xue Qinghan at this time like a porcelain statue that has climbed on a porcelain full of cracks, so fragile that it seems to collapse when touched, and the red stains the white clothes.

"Click~"

A slight cracking sound came, so subtle but so harsh, that it made Dexue Qinghan's heart tighten.

Xue Qinghan was only attacked by the extremely small amount of blood qi that drifted in, and his body already had signs of being unbearable. It is conceivable what kind of power the Xiaoyao Sword is bearing at this time, Xue Qinghan can clearly see that there is a crack visible to the naked eye on the snow-white sword body.

The material of the Easy Sword comes from the inexplicable space under the Snow King's Mansion, which is made of the bones of unknown creatures polished by the dark dragon, and it is certain that its material is absolutely groundbreaking, but it is a pity that Shenhua has passed through endless years.

But even so, the texture of the Xiaoyao Sword was the strongest that Xue Qinghan knew, and at this time, a clear crack appeared.

The sound of the sorrowful roar of the Xiaoyao Sword in the debut Dao couldn't bear the majestic power brought by that drop of blood at all, and it was overwhelmed, and the sword spirit had a tendency to collapse slightly.

Xue Qinghan gritted his teeth, and the more terrifying sword intent on his body burst out, frantically pouring into the Xiaoyao Sword, and at the same time, a sword gall engraved with nine sword patterns shining with brilliant sword path light appeared, and a simple and atmospheric sword dao seal also appeared in the sky above the Xiaoyao Sword at this time, faintly suppressing the sword with wisps of sword power.

The light in Xue Qinghan's eyes flickered, and at the same time, he used the power of the Great Freedom to urge the sword path, and at the same time, he used the power of the Xuanwu Divine Power to pull the blood, so that the two slowly approached, wanting to fuse them together, this space aura was chaotic and violent, and the blood on Xue Qinghan's body flowed, but his eyes were unwavering, staring at the void.

Outside, Mo Yu and the others all had worried looks on their faces, even the Xuanyu Old God Stick, the black airflow blocked everyone's sight, but the terrifying aura that suddenly exploded there was terrifying.

Xuan Yu was even more solemn, staring at the center of the black air vortex, the aura on his body was faint, of course his vision was not blocked, and he knew better what kind of risk Xue Qinghan was taking at this time, although he didn't know what Xue Qinghan's purpose was, but he still knew Xue Qinghan, this person hated trouble, but he wouldn't do meaningless things.

The mood is not very good, there is a little bit of something, there is also a little Kavin, a little late.